Tess blinked for a few moments. Well, this girl was... Odd. To say such a thing, sure she wanted them dead too, but to state it outloud? That was dangerous.

Millie sighed and stood up. "Stone." She called out as she drew near. "Maybe you should stop drinking now. "She looked up at Tess. "These new Dark Warriors might even be able to destroy the Underground with all this chatter I'm hearing about them."

Tess snorted. "I don't think they'll go down that easily, with the two newbies that joi-" Tess went quiet, her face pale. She said too much.

Oh, that was definitely something, and Stone smirked, just a little, as she stood up. "C'mon, maybe we should talk about this somewhere a little more private. Too many... Eavesdroppers around here." She immediately regained her full composure as if she had never touched a drop and left her half-full mug on the table with a smile.

Tess got really close to the duo of girls. "I can't leave right now, I've got to keep a close eye on the owner of this place." This was extremely quiet, nearly inaudible. She really didn't want to be caught. "I'll be fired if I leave my place. Look just..."

She looked around. Tess was worried. "Just head to the slums, look for this symbol." She quickly drew the symbol of the Underground on a napkin. The KG symbol with a hammer cracking on its head. "Ask for Torn."

Stone nodded and pocketed the napkin. Well, their security was crap, but she was hopeful these rebels would be better at fighting the Heartless. If nothing else, they would probably be adequate meatshields.

"We'll be on our way, then, unless you have anything else to talk about?" Stone glanced at Millie, letting the External run things on the people front.

"Oh." Millie paused for a moment at how Tess was acting. "No, I don't think I need anything." She smiled at Tess, quite genuine. She could have easily just got there on her own, but having Stone know what to do helped as well.

Millie slowly moved around the pseudo wrestling ring in the middle of the place. Or at least... It resembled that, except for the pole jutting out in the middle of it. Millie didn't want to stay here much longer.

Stone followed her out with a bit of a smile, knowing exactly what that pole was for and how to use it, but she figured it would be best if she not tortured Millie with anything that would lead to a drunken lapdance. Besides, more important things to worry about at this particular moment. She figured Millie knew where she was going, or at least how to get to the slums, and they didn't have any time to waste until they had a proper idea of exactly how big a problem they had stumbled into.